Demeteris didn't like the chaotic galaxy and the filthy planet beneath his feet, and in his eyes, these low-level clones who were like maggots had no point in surviving at all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThey live only to consume resources, and beyond that, they can only make garbage. All sorts of garbage, just like themselves.

Demeteris was bored today, and when he got up early in the morning, he checked the ship as usual, and everything was normal. After reaching the appointed point in time, Demetis ordered to begin the "harvest" operation. If, as is customary, all the specific course of action for the harvest is drawn up by the supreme commander of the operation and carried out by an officer like Demethetes. This harvest gave the commanders a lot of mobility and the right to act cheaply. Demethetes was fond of "going cheap".

Demetis summoned all his generals to the conference room, quickly drew up detailed regulations and arrangements, and then sent them to those below. "Do it, move quickly!" said Demeteris, turning and leaving. Just leave such a small matter of harvesting to the person below, he has more important things to do.

A few months ago, after the personnel to participate in the harvesting operation were selected, the commander-in-chief convened a very important meeting for everyone, and in addition to the routine arrangements related to the harvesting operation, he also mentioned the spatial rift. This is no news in the Commonwealth. At first, the Federation didn't care, and there were many bizarre areas like this throughout the galaxy. However, the spatial rift caught the attention of the collectors, and observers were sent to investigate.

According to the reports sent back by observers, the spatial rift is indeed like the research of maggots, it is a connecting channel between a universe on the verge of collapse and the Milky Way, and the frantic injection of energy in the adjacent universe has caused the space to break, like a broken embankment, which is getting bigger and bigger under the washing of the flood. Without corresponding measures, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no impact on the Milky Way. After internal discussion among the receivers, it was decided that the fundamental reason why the spatial rift would become bigger and bigger was that the energy of the nearby universe had nowhere to vent, and if a way was found to consume this energy, the spatial rift would naturally heal.

What a perfect reason to be!

Every time Demeteris thought of this, he couldn't help but sneer. The harvester is indeed the harvester, and it is impossible to forget to "harvest" at any time, about life, about profit!

Demethetis' two right-hand men, Kurt and Tonus, were in an orderly harvesting operation, and he had a lot of free time to go to the Pyram system to scout. Since the Supreme Commander has entrusted this task to himself, he has the responsibility to complete it well, although he is not so cold to this milky commander, but the big man he represents behind him cannot be underestimated.

This goddamn era of fighting dads!

As one of Demethetes' most trusted generals, Kurt was dragging the half-dead Lin Feng through the desert in a tired chariot. He'd been walking here all night, and for some unknown reason, he was lost. It seems to have been affected in some way, the compass on the chariot is out of order, and even the electronic equipment has made mistakes from time to time, making Kurt more and more distant from the airport.

"Damn!" Kurt slammed on the brakes and parked the vehicle in the middle of the desert. He kicked the car door, jumped down from it, and looked around, as far as the eye could see, desolate and dead. It's hard for Kurt to imagine how there could be such a barren planet in the universe, which is impossible to happen in the zodiac constellation. Kurt cursed, looking back at the sturdy prey on the co-pilot, this guy is not dead, and his vitality is really like a cockroach!

Kurt stood next to the chariot and watched as a glimmer of light appeared in the distant sky, and the central star was about to rise. Kurt pulled a crumpled cigarette out of his pocket, lit it and took a sharp puff to make himself sober and calm. The smell of the cigarette has changed, presumably due to the foul air here. Kurt took another puff and threw the cigarette on the ground in disgust, "Damn planet!"

"Tut-tut, wasting is not a good habit!"

Suddenly, in the midst of a quiet desert, a man's voice appeared. Kurt was startled, habitually took out the weapon on his waist, and looked around, there was no one except the prey lying quietly on the co-pilot. Kurt frowned and leaned forward to take a look at his prey, but he didn't react. Kurt wondered, and suddenly, an ominous aura of danger wafted from behind him. Kurt spun around sharply, aiming his gun at the stranger behind him.

He's bending down to pick up half of the cigarette Kurt had just thrown away!

When the stranger finally straightened up, flicked the dust off the cigarette, and showed that unruly smile, Kurt was stunned again. Because the person in front of him turned out to be exactly the same as the prey on the co-pilot. Another damn clone!!" Kurt thought, and without hesitation, he pulled the trigger. There is nothing to pity about clones, not to mention that his rude behavior just now frightened Kurt.

Loud sounds echoed through the empty field, quickly absorbed by the vast space. The large-caliber bullet carried a strong wind and swept up a cloud of sand and dust slowly away with the sound, and the sand and dust fell, and Cote looked at it, and the stranger just now was gone. Kurt was immediately alarmed, the person who was able to escape at his gun and at such close range was not a simple person, and it seemed that not all clones were so stupid. However, the prey is excepted.

Prey?

Kurt glanced back at the co-pilot of the chariot, and the prey was gone!

"Hell!" Kurt cursed, he still hadn't figured out what was going on, could it be that this guy could do the trick, or was he just dazzled? Kurt shook his head vigorously, and found a small drop of fresh blood on the passenger door. Kurt has a smile on his face, not the hell, but the hateful clone!

Kurt dipped the drop of blood with his index finger and sniffed it in front of his nose, a most primitive desire surging from the depths of Kurt's heart. Kurt couldn't help but put the blood in his mouth, and the feeling of pure beauty and sweetness that he had not seen for a long time was like the fragrance of virginity. Kurt reached his mastery in an instant, and a strange excitement burst through his mind, causing him to tremble all over his body.

Kurt licked his tongue hungrily, and the sweet taste of the blood echoed back and forth on the tip of his tongue, like a bomb completely detonating Kurt's body. This was the first time that Kurt had eaten such delicious blood, and it seemed to contain some kind of special gene, just like the prey. Kurt laughed and chased after the trail that had not yet been blown away by the wind.

"Why did you end up here?" Lin Feng asked in a daze.

"So you're not dead?"

"I can't die!" Lin Feng breathed slowly, most of the bones in his body were shattered in the battle last evening, and the internal organs were also damaged, this was a huge repair project, and it would take time.

"Don't brag!" Lin Yifeng spit out the cigarette butt and sped up.

Half an hour later, a small town appeared ahead, and the morning lights were foggy and swaying in the desert that was gradually becoming hot. Lin Yifeng took Lin Feng into the town and found a fairly spacious hotel to live in. Of course, Lin Yifeng knew that Lin Feng's body was undergoing large-scale repair work at this time, so he didn't bother him, and went out to buy a lot of high-calorie synthetic food, the price of energy potions was too high, and it was still unaffordable for a person like Lin Yifeng who walked in the wilderness.

When it only took Lin Feng a minute to sweep away all the food he had gathered, Lin Yifeng restrained his surprised expression and asked, "How could you be caught by that guy?"

"Who is that guy?" Lin Feng searched the table to make sure that no food was wasted, reached out and picked up a piece of synthetic meat scrap from the corner of the table, put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and swallowed it a few times.

"Oh my God?" Lin Yifeng had an exaggerated expression of shock, "You didn't even know him to provoke him?" and then turned to laugh, "I like it!"

Lin Feng rolled his eyes, "I originally wanted to take the spaceship back to the solar system, and I was donating blood in exchange for a ticket......

"Shenma?" Lin Yifeng was really surprised this time, he stood up, supported the table with both hands, and looked at Lin Feng in horror, "You, did you really donate blood?" Lin Yifeng asked three times in a row.

"Dedicated!"

"Oh my God, you're such an idiot!" Lin Yifeng slammed the table hard, and then circled back and forth in the room. "Oops, oops, oops!"

"What the hell is going on?"

"What's the matter?" Lin Yifeng scolded, "Do you know who they are?" others can't hide, you still come up to donate blood?donate blood?donate blood?" Lin Yifeng began to be hysterical, "I'm going to be killed by you!"

Lin Feng was still sitting quietly on the stool, and reason told him that he couldn't move now, because many organs in his body had not been completely repaired, and he had eaten a lot of food just now and needed to digest it, which increased the burden on his organs. He whispered, "You're telling me what's going on?"

"You're in big trouble!" Lin Yifeng pointed at Lin Feng and said, "That's right, you are a problem yourself, and the Rimitris on your chromosomes is a source of trouble itself!" Lin Yifeng scolded tiredly and took a deep breath, "Those people are from the Virgo galaxy of the zodiac constellation!"

“so？”

"They're the collectors!"